Chapter 117: In this life, only kneel to the father and the teacher!

"Looks like that's all we have to go here!"

His legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't take a step forward anymore, Ling Hao fixed his body, exhaled deeply, wiped the sweat from his face, and then raised his head, looked at the spiritual barrier that was only a hundred meters away from him, and shook his head and sighed slightly.

"However, this is enough, this tower fight, after all, it is my Giant Stone City that wins!" Although Ling Hao was still a little unwilling to stop here, but fortunately, now that the master's destiny had been achieved, he also smiled slightly and whispered to himself.

However, as soon as his words fell, a rather lazy low voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"I said, who is in front of you, what are you muttering there?"

Accompanied by the sound of lazy sound, there were bursts of strange sounds, but Ling Hao was extremely familiar with this sound, it was the sound of walking in this seventh layer, the sound of the body rubbing against the spiritual torrent.

After a brief loss of consciousness, Ling Hao shook his slightly drowsy head fiercely, making sure that this voice was not a hallucination caused by his own mental loss!

Not far away, a figure in a black cloak was walking slowly, as if sensing his gaze, and the figure also slowly raised its head.

Then, a face also appeared from the shadow of the cloak and hat! Looking at that face, Ling Hao was shocked again, although he himself looked average, he had also seen many handsome and dashing geniuses, but at the moment, he couldn't think of anyone who could be compared to the young man in front of him.

Just when Ling Hao was slightly stunned, Emperor Qiyao had already walked to the place next to him, and said with a slight smile: "Brother, what do you want?"

"Ahem..."Realizing that he was out of shape, Ling Hao coughed a few times to hide his embarrassment, and then said coldly: "Hmph, I miss my sister, can't you?"

But he didn't expect this Ling Hao to be such an interesting person, Emperor Qiyao was happy, and immediately shrugged his shoulders and said, "Naturally, it's just that Brother Ling stared at him and said that he wanted to be a sister, what does it mean?"

"Hehe!" Hearing this, Ling Hao glanced at the young man and said with a smile: "What do you look like, you don't have a little pressure in your heart?"

"Poof~hahahaha...."Before Emperor Qiyao could react, the laughter of the Emperor Master sounded in the green copper space.

"Huh?" Emperor Qiyao frowned and said loudly, "What do you mean?"

"Hehe!" There was another sneer with a deep meaning, Ling Hao didn't pay any attention to Emperor Qiyao, but actually took a step forward again.

"Hehe?" Looking at Ling Hao's back, Di Qiyao always felt that something was wrong, and immediately whispered in his heart: "Teacher, don't laugh, what does that guy mean?"

"Haha... cough cough..."After laughing for a while, the emperor coughed a few times, barely held back his laughter, and then glared at him: "Boy, you really don't have a bit of a count, he scolded you for being a little sissy!"

"Little sissy?" was slightly stunned, and then the seventh layer sounded the roar of Emperor Qiyao: "Ma Dan! Who can't go up to the eighth layer, who is the little sissy!"

"Hehe, come, who's afraid of whom?"

Hearing the furious voice behind him, the corners of Ling Hao's mouth twitched, but he didn't look back, and responded directly aloud, which can be regarded as taking over Emperor Qiyao's challenge.

"Knock knock..."

But then came a heavy sound of extreme madness, which made Ling Hao stunned, and then looked back, and when he saw everything clearly, he felt the corners of his mouth twitch, and behind him, the young man actually walked up briskly under the pressure of that extremely terrifying spirit.

Although the figure was extremely distorted between the walks, and the beads of sweat on his forehead were rolling down in large pieces, the fall of each step was extremely firm and calm, and more importantly, the young man's speed was actually a few points faster than his own.

"Made, fight!" Ling Hao's face flashed with a hint of fierceness, this battle of a man's dignity, he couldn't lose anything, and the next moment, he was also under endless coercion, and once again sped up his speed by a few points.

At this time, on the empty seventh floor, the two figures stopped talking, one after the other, moving at an extremely slow, but in each other's eyes, it was an extremely fast speed.

Three hours passed, and Emperor Qiyao finally caught up with Ling Hao at a distance of ten meters from the eighth layer passage.

"I said, aren't you tired?" Glancing at the young man beside him, Ling Hao finally couldn't help but speak first.

"Hehe!" Emperor Qiyao, like him before, ignored it, and just sneered.

"Don't pretend, I know you're no longer good, let's stop and take a breath and compare, how about it?" Not caring about the young man's attitude, Ling Hao gasped.

"Okay, then stop!" Di Qiyao nodded.

It's just that as time passes, neither of them stops.

"I said, you should stop!" Ling Hao finally couldn't help but speak again.

"You stop first!" Emperor Qiyao drooped his eyelids and said lightly.

"No, you stop first!"

In this way, the two of them were speechless again for a while, and they stepped out of two meters with great difficulty.

"Okay, okay, how about we stop together?" I don't know how long it took, Ling Hao shook his increasingly groggy head, and said helplessly again.

"Okay!" Emperor Qiyao still nodded calmly.

"Then I'll count!" Ling Hao glanced at the young man beside him, and then slowly spoke, "Three... Stop!

However, time passed minute by minute, and the two stepped out of the meter again, but neither of them stopped.

"Okay, why don't you stop?" Ling Hao couldn't hold back again, and took the lead in roaring.

"You didn't stop!" Di Qiyao still drooped his eyelids, took steps, and said lightly.

"Didn't you say that we would stop together?" Seeing the young man's dead look, Ling Hao felt like he was about to go crazy.

"You didn't stop!" Di Qiyao still repeated.

"But you didn't stop, you didn't stop, how could I stop?" panting frantically, Ling Hao roared angrily.

"You didn't stop!" It seemed that no matter how angry Ling Hao was, Emperor Qiyao would always be the same.

"I'll rub it, come on, hurt each other!" Ling Hao couldn't stand the young man beside him anymore, and he wanted to speed up with a loud shout.

"Bang!"

It's just that he hasn't been able to lift his legs again, only to feel that his feet are weak, Ling Hao's knees are slammed on the floor, no matter how he struggles, he can't stand up, so he can only kneel there, his palms supporting the floor, and his mouth can't stop panting.

"Damn!"

Looking at the mental barrier that was only five steps away from him, Ling Hao slammed his fist on the floor, he knew that these last five steps, he couldn't cross it no matter what, he knew that he had already reached the limit, and he could only get here by blocking the dignity of a man.

"Boom!"

Just when Ling Hao felt deeply depressed and powerless, a low footstep sounded in his ears, and the corner of his eye swept over, and he saw that the cloaked young man beside him actually stepped out steadily.

"Who the hell is this guy!" Seeing that the young man could still move forward under duress, Ling Hao's face was shocked, and his heart became more and more curious about the identity of this young man, after all, before this, he had never thought that there was such a magical young man in this backing town.

"Hehe, although you stopped, but... I won't wait for you!" Turning sideways slightly, Emperor Qiyao grinned at Ling Hao behind him, and then took another step in Ling Hao's stunned gaze.

"Boom!"

With the fall of this step, Emperor Qiyao was only three steps away from the spiritual barrier leading to the eighth layer! Shaking his drowsy head and gritting his teeth fiercely, Emperor Qiyao took another step forward, but the next moment, he was like Ling Hao, his feet were directly weak, and he saw that his knees were about to fall to the ground heavily.

"Are you going to fail?" Looking at the figure that had lost his balance, Ling Hao was not half happy, in that fierce competition of just tens of meters, he was deeply shocked by the terrifying talent of the young man and the tenacity that ordinary people could not reach.

Now seeing that the young man was about to fail, he only felt pity and regret, but the next moment, Ling Hao's eyes widened again, because he saw an extremely incredible scene.

At the moment when the young man's legs were bent and he was about to kneel, the young man's feet suddenly exerted force, and his body was instantly straightened, and then, when his body was about to land, his palms slammed on the ground and supported his body.

At this time, a low and arrogant voice slowly sounded from the young man's mouth: "In this life, I only kneel two people, my father and my teacher! Even the gods and Buddhas of the heavens don't want to make the little master kneel, I'm afraid you're thinking too much!"